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call me out v. 14.0

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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he's at suga's mercy, and it seems that he has decided to be cruel today. ]
Koutarou. Koutarou, please--
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[He can't give you what you want if you don't ask for it. Otherwise he'll just figure he should continue what he's doing, rolling Yuuta's nipple under his tongue for a minute before switching sides.]
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[ yuuta squirms a bit under suga, moaning softly as he chases after the touch--any touch, at this point. ]
Hurry up...
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Do you have somewhere to be, Yuuta?
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[ he'll help suga in whatever way he can. or well, he would, but the handcuffs put a stop to that train of thought before it could ever finish leaving the station.
he's fully hard between his legs, ready and waiting for suga to give him any sort of respite. ]
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Then I don't see what the problem is.
[But he'll have a tiny bit of mercy on Yuuta. He bends to lick the very tip of Yuuta's cock, eyes flickering up to watch his face.]
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[ whatever complaint yuuta was going to give is replaced by a moan, hips moving to chase after the sensation. his face is a deep red, half-lidded eyes looking down at suga as he tries to calm himself down. ]
Y-you're such a jerk.
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Koutarou— that’s so good— more please.
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he opens his eyes to glance down at suga, his breaths coming in out in hot pants. ]
Koutarou… Koutarou, please.
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Tell me what you need
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he gasps, turning away from suga in an attempt to cover his face. ]
You—you—I want you.
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Suga hums in what is definitely a pleased tone, sucking harder and speeding up his strokes. Yuuta will have him - they're not anywhere close to done, after all.]
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[ yuuta’s moans become louder as suga picks up the pace, hips and legs trembling as he feels himself reaching his climax. he tugs on the handcuffs again in a fruitless endeavor. ]
Koutarou— I-I’m close. I’m so close…!
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Whenever you're ready, dear.]
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He's achingly hard, visibly straining against his pants, but first things first. Suga pulls the lube out of the nightstand drawer and coats his fingers with it.]
Spread your legs for me, love?
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at the request, yuuta nods, his breath caught in his chest with excitement. he spreads his legs, his expression timid as he realizes just how vulnerable he is. ]
E-enjoying the view?
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[He's careful and gentle when he slides the first finger into him. Even if he should be relaxed post-climax, the last thing he wants to do is accidentally hurt him.]
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[ he draws in a sharp breath at the sensation. it’s not painful, but always one that he needs to get used to. ]
You’re— you’re the cute one, Koutarou.
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[Slow and easy, waiting for Yuuta to adjust before he presses any further. Despite his own arousal, he's still in no rush.]
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[ he nods. ]
Please… go on.
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Good boy.
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[ he moans softly, as the praise and the sensation of suga going deeper sends a spark down his spine. he knows that suga’s doing this to not hurt him, but it’s so hard to be patient—
he breathes in deeply, waiting with anticipation for suga’s next move. ]
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